"We're here." I unbuckled my seatbt and looked at dara who's still sleeping. The night shift must've exhausted her. It's her fault for not sleeping in the afternoon yesterday.

I sighed and got off the car and opened the door on her side. I unbuckled her seatbelt and carefully carried her, not to wake her up.

I gently laid her down in bed and changed so I can doze off too. I closed my eyes and I felt her rolling over to me. A smile tugged on my lips as she snuggled closer.

It's crazy how we're just together for like a week and I've grown attach to her. When I fell asleep last night, I tossed and turned wondering if she's ok and missing her warmth curled up to me.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm 2 hours later. Dara didn't even stir. I sat up and used my pillow as substitute for my body and let dara hug it.

I stoop up and stretched, tapping my foot on what to cook. I prepared the ingredients and started cooking. I got used to cooking for us both.

"Dee, wake up" she groaned and her brows creased.

"Dee, you need to eat." I shook her gently.

"Dara-ah." She didn't budge

"Sandara park! Eat your breakfast." She shook her head no.

"More sleep..." she mumbled and fell into slumber again.

I frowned. I went to the kitchen counter and ate alone. I glared at her sleeping figure but my eyes softened seeing her peaceful sleep.

I putbthe remaining food on the fridge so she can just heat it up later. I busied myself with work and dara woke up about 2 in the afternoon.

"Gosh this is so exhausting." She groaned, sitting up and stretching her body.

"You think?" I snorted.

"It's really different working at night and working overnight." She grumbled. She went to the washroom and I focused on my laptop. Earphones in as I didn't want to wake her with the noise while I edit the songs.

"What's that ji?" Her soft voice fluttered to my ear and I turned to find her face a few inches away from mine. My heartbeat accelerated.

She turned to me and raise a brow. I cleared my throat and looked away. "We're preparing for a comeback."

"Really? Let me hear!" She grabbed one of my earphones and put it on hers.

"This is confidential woman." I glared at her.

"So? You and I living together is also confidential." I really can't argue with her. She always have something to say.